Braydon (Alluring Indulgence #6)(69)
Author: Nicole Edwards

Jessie massaged his balls with one hand and continued to tease his asshole with her finger, watching him as she did. Every now and then she would swipe her tongue along the thick length of his cock, enjoying the sight of his eyes rolling back in his head. She had just fallen into a delicious rhythm when Braydon jerked beneath her hands.

“Baby, wait. Not yet.”

Jessie grinned, very much interested in pushing him to the brink and then over. But Braydon apparently wasn’t having any of it because she found herself flat on her back, his comforting weight hovering above her once again.

“You’re good at that, you know?”

“Good at what?” she asked, playing coy.

“Making me crazy.”

“I can think of more ways to make you crazy.”

“I’m sure you can,” he said with a heartwarming smile. “But right now, it’s my turn.”

Braydon pressed his lips to hers gently, but that didn’t last long. The heat of their individual needs came together like a summer thunderstorm, and they collided. Tongues, teeth, hands. It was a glorious mishmash of sensation that catapulted her into an ever-intensifying state of bliss.

“Bray,” she moaned against his mouth.

He trailed his lips down her neck, across her collarbone. She closed her eyes and reveled in the amazing sensation as he continued to move lower. When he took her breast into his mouth, she gasped. The warmth of his tongue against her nipple had her body plummeting deeper into a whirlwind of pleasure.

But he didn’t stop there. Braydon gave equal attention to both of her breasts, licking, sucking, and nipping until she was writhing beneath him, trying desperately to maneuver so that he was right where she needed him.

That never happened, because Braydon was apparently on a mission. One that ended with his head between her legs, his tongue lapping at her pussy until she was immersed in so much pleasure, she didn’t think she could take it anymore.

“Braydon,” she moaned. “Braydon. Oh . . . Oh . . . You’re gonna make me come.” Jessie reached for his head, wishing she could grip his hair and pull him closer. She had to settle for palming his head and desperately trying to force him closer.

He chuckled and the vibration against her clit nearly sent her into orbit. When he slipped one finger inside of her, her breath caught, the potent friction lighting her up from the inside out.

“Come for me, Jess,” he told her. “That’s it, baby.”

He drove two fingers into her, and Jessie knew she couldn’t hold out much longer. When his lips suckled her clit once again, his fingers plummeting inside of her over and over, Jessie lost control. Crying out, she begged and pleaded for him to never stop as her orgasm started in her core and exploded into brilliant, colorful fragments of light behind her closed eyes.

“Did you like that?” he asked, the warmth of his body once again looming over her.

“Yes,” she whispered, so delightfully sated that she could barely speak.

The bed shifted and the cool air from the ceiling fan caressed her naked body. That was when she realized Braydon had left her. She peeked out of one eye to see him rummaging through his wallet.

“There are condoms in the nightstand,” she told him, assuming that was what he was looking for.

His wallet landed on the floor as he went for the drawer. A minute later, he was slowly sinking into her as she looked up at him.

“Oh, God, Jessie,” he growled, the words a mere whisper. “This is the absolute best place in the world. Right here, deep inside of you.”

Jessie found that she loved when he talked. It didn’t matter what he said. It was how he said it. The sound of his voice made her body yearn for him. She loved the aggressive man who had seemingly come out of his shell. Never had she seen this side of Braydon before. Especially not during sex. She knew it had a lot to do with their previous situation, which was why she found she liked this so much more.

One on one with Braydon was the best place in the world to be.

She rode wave after wave of exquisite sensation as he began sliding into her, pulling out. He didn’t seem to be in a hurry, but the sudden and frequent thrust of his hips as he entered her told her he was holding back.

“Harder, Bray. Fuck me hard.”

She met his gaze, saw the intensity radiating there. It wasn’t just lust that she saw glimmering in his blue-gray eyes. It should’ve scared her, should’ve made her want to distance herself, but Jessie knew she was long past that point. They might’ve gone into this backward, but there was no turning back. She’d fallen in love with him before tonight. The way he looked at her only sealed her destiny.